It could be worse

My first birthday

It could be worse. I could be 50. This Thursday we celebrated the second birthday in our family this week. Unfortunately it was mine. The number isn't really important... but, it rhymes with "warty". Appropriate.

Mostly it was an ordinary day: Maimie's speech, Mikaela's madrigal camp, Jacob's football practice.

I did take a little time out to go get a manicure and a pedicure. First time EVER to get both. On the same day. It did feel amazing.



That evening we went out to eat a nice dinner, and afterward we got out lawn chairs and watched the meteor shower. It was really nice.

Flowers from Steven